CEO's Forced Love

A policewoman about the same age as Jane Huan sympathized with her. While others were not paying attention, she secretly said to her, "I'll watch for you. You go there and call your family. I think you'll come alone without your bag. You may have to detain you later. You'd better ask someone to take security."

Jane Huan said thank you to her and went to make a phone call. She called Ye Zhiqiu and Qin Shisheng. Both of them turned off.

"If your family is not here, call your friend." the policewoman heard that the phone didn't work.

Jane Huan stared at the telephone. A moment later, she turned and looked at the policewoman, "no, it's trouble for you."

The policewoman opened her mouth and seemed to want to persuade her, but Jane Huan had turned and walked to one side of the seat, and then sat down quietly.

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Huo nianyan specially asked Aunt Li to choose the best clothes before going out.

Then he ran to Huo moting's bedroom, took a square towel from the fitting room around his neck, looked at it in front of the mirror, and felt that there was still something missing. He turned around in the wide bedroom and was finally attracted by the men's cleaning products on the washstand in the bathroom.

Huo nianyan took the chair, stepped on it and began to play with the cleaning supplies Huo Mo Ting usually used.

Aunt Lee went upstairs to look for someone, and saw Huo Xiaoming's half face, full of bubbles, and the little meat hand was holding a razor.

"Oh, my young master, put down the knife quickly!" Aunt Li was frightened for fear that he would scratch her little face.

Huo nianyan, who was forced by Aunt Li to take off the razor and wash his face, was obviously a little unhappy. He stood on tiptoe and poured aftershave water into his little palm. Aunt Li wanted to stop it. It was too late, "young master, this is not painted like this!"

Huo nianyan is very satisfied, because his father has this smell. Should this be what Wu Liaoming said about masculinity?

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Huo nianyan hung the small yellow man's big schoolbag sent by Jane Huan on his back, led Aunt Li humming a song and came out of the house to go to the appointment.

A car slowly stopped beside them. The rear window was half down, revealing Huo Mo Ting's handsome side face. His eyes could see it.

Huo nianyan's little heart "clattered" and immediately squeezed out a smile: "Dad, you're back."

Huo Mo Ting looked at him from head to toe: "where are you going?"

Aunt Li just wanted to answer. Huo nianyan said, "I have an appointment with Wu Liaoming to eat Haagen Dazs in the evening."

Huo Mo Ting looked up at Aunt Li, obviously waiting for her answer.

Aunt Li hesitated, especially when she saw the young master lying. She didn't know whether to tell the truth to the third young master or help the young master hide it.

Huo Mo Ting took back his sight, looked at Huo and said, "where's the address?"

"International shopping mall." Huo nianyan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on the surface, "it's very close to here."

Huo Mo Ting didn't ask any more. He climbed up the window and the car soon drove past Huo nianyan and Aunt Li.

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As soon as Huo moting got home, he went upstairs and pulled his tie to take a bath.

He came out with wet hair and a bathrobe and went to the fitting room to change into clean clothes.

When he picked up a dark blue shirt, he caught a glimpse of the white shirt hanging in the corner. He hesitated for no more than three seconds. He hung the blue shirt back, pulled the white shirt, put on the shirt with his long arm, and then buttoned it slowly in front of the mirror.

Huo moting put on his suit and watched TV on the sofa for a while before he took his cell phone and called driver Liang.

The unwitting driver Liang immediately informed Huo nianyan of the specific location: "the young master is waiting for Miss Jane in KFC in Parkson square."

Just when Huo moting took the car key to go out, Lin Qian's phone came in.

Huo Mo Ting frowned and faintly raised a little displeasure, but he still answered the phone, although his tone was not very good: "what's the matter?"

Lin Qian over there thought he was in a bad mood and hesitated for a while before saying, "I just saw Miss Jane at the police station."

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Jane huangang was taken into the temporary "cell" of the detainee of the police station. Many ruffians * detained next door whistled at her.

She can't describe her mood at the moment. Her heart is very empty, just like duckweed. She can't find her foothold.

When she sat in the corner with her legs folded, Jane Huan thought a lot. The police said that she was recently moving a huge amount of money out of her bank account and trying to transfer it abroad; She said that she concealed her position from Yan's senior management and took Yan's funds to invest in illegal mining of coal mines. Her signature was on the document.

No matter what she said or did, someone had set up a trap to push her down, and that person

Jane Huan leaned her head against the wall and slowly closed her eyes. It turned out that the previous entanglement was just a hard blow. He wants to keep her by his side, so that he can easily control her, take her back to Yan's house, and use her documents as his hands and feet.

He also knows her bank card password. It's his birthday. It hasn't changed over the years

The feeling of blankness at the bottom of my heart is like boundless weeds, gently blown by the wind, revealing the dry and chapped ground.

She finally understood the reason why he was sitting at the head of her bed, and that he asked her to go to Yan's branch in the morning. It was not caring about her, but just trying to reduce his own guilt. In retrospect, he could say that he wanted to compensate her, but she didn't accept it.

Jane Huan doubted whether her pain nerve was broken. At this moment, she didn't feel anything, but felt confused.

The iron railing of the "cell" creaked, the door opened, someone came in, and black shoes came to her.

Jane Huan had little strength, and then she was gently held in a arms.

She looked up with difficulty. She saw only the firm jaw and a white shirt collar. Then she heard him say, "don't be afraid, I'll take you out right away."

Jane Huan closed her eyes and two lines of tears gushed from her closed eyelids, but soon dried up, as if she had never had that fragile second.